A Space To Grow Lyrics
| Song | A Space To Grow |
| Artist | The Dangerous Summer |
| Album | An Acoustic Performance Of Reach For The Sun |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dangerous Summer | |
| Six long hours in my head, I watched people in cars. | |
| It made me feel like I'm living, I guess it's never that hard. | |
| Let's live outside of the city and blame the ones that I loved | |
| for all the shit that I carried when I was never enough. | |
| I found a cut somewhere where we could all lay. | |
| The world was waking up and I'm learning now, | |
| that my heart isn't breaking down; it's my world. | |
| So pray with me, pray with me, pray with me, 'cause I'm spent. | |
| Yeah, I spent them all. | |
| Those long confusing hours with my mind turned on. | |
| The world was getting louder. | |
| I found myself on edge; my feet were over water, just a song in my head | |
| that reminded me I'll never be alone. | |
| I found a cut somewhere where we could all stay. | |
| It's frank, and it's ****ed but I'm learning now | |
| that my heart isn't breaking down; It's my world. | |
| So I'll take another look at my life and give everything | |
| I own to all the people in my heart. | |
| I am free, I am freezing. I am wrong. | |
| I am so obscure it's terrible, and I'm loved, | |
| but in between the cars they bother me. | |
| I helped make the art that hangs on your walls | |
| and plays in your heart; it stays in your arms. | |
| You're not a machine, I'm sure of that. | |
| You're every bit like me. | |
| You gave up on your dreams | |
| and now you're stuck with that. | |
| You settled for the pencil days. | |
| I'm a paint brush in a way. | |
| I'm simple, yeah, I'm plain. | |
| I'm colored all the same. | |
| I have meaning if you find it in yourself. | |
| I'll sell myself or not, like I really give a **** | |
| I'm just an artist on a shelf. | |
| that my heart isn't breaking down; It's my world. | |
| So I'll take another look at my life and give everything | |
| I own to all the people in my heart. | |
| I am free, I am freezing. I am wrong. |
| zuo qu : Dangerous Summer | |
| Six long hours in my head, I watched people in cars. | |
| It made me feel like I' m living, I guess it' s never that hard. | |
| Let' s live outside of the city and blame the ones that I loved | |
| for all the shit that I carried when I was never enough. | |
| I found a cut somewhere where we could all lay. | |
| The world was waking up and I' m learning now, | |
| that my heart isn' t breaking down it' s my world. | |
| So pray with me, pray with me, pray with me, ' cause I' m spent. | |
| Yeah, I spent them all. | |
| Those long confusing hours with my mind turned on. | |
| The world was getting louder. | |
| I found myself on edge my feet were over water, just a song in my head | |
| that reminded me I' ll never be alone. | |
| I found a cut somewhere where we could all stay. | |
| It' s frank, and it' s ed but I' m learning now | |
| that my heart isn' t breaking down It' s my world. | |
| So I' ll take another look at my life and give everything | |
| I own to all the people in my heart. | |
| I am free, I am freezing. I am wrong. | |
| I am so obscure it' s terrible, and I' m loved, | |
| but in between the cars they bother me. | |
| I helped make the art that hangs on your walls | |
| and plays in your heart it stays in your arms. | |
| You' re not a machine, I' m sure of that. | |
| You' re every bit like me. | |
| You gave up on your dreams | |
| and now you' re stuck with that. | |
| You settled for the pencil days. | |
| I' m a paint brush in a way. | |
| I' m simple, yeah, I' m plain. | |
| I' m colored all the same. | |
| I have meaning if you find it in yourself. | |
| I' ll sell myself or not, like I really give a | |
| I' m just an artist on a shelf. | |
| that my heart isn' t breaking down It' s my world. | |
| So I' ll take another look at my life and give everything | |
| I own to all the people in my heart. | |
| I am free, I am freezing. I am wrong. |
| zuò qǔ : Dangerous Summer | |
| Six long hours in my head, I watched people in cars. | |
| It made me feel like I' m living, I guess it' s never that hard. | |
| Let' s live outside of the city and blame the ones that I loved | |
| for all the shit that I carried when I was never enough. | |
| I found a cut somewhere where we could all lay. | |
| The world was waking up and I' m learning now, | |
| that my heart isn' t breaking down it' s my world. | |
| So pray with me, pray with me, pray with me, ' cause I' m spent. | |
| Yeah, I spent them all. | |
| Those long confusing hours with my mind turned on. | |
| The world was getting louder. | |
| I found myself on edge my feet were over water, just a song in my head | |
| that reminded me I' ll never be alone. | |
| I found a cut somewhere where we could all stay. | |
| It' s frank, and it' s ed but I' m learning now | |
| that my heart isn' t breaking down It' s my world. | |
| So I' ll take another look at my life and give everything | |
| I own to all the people in my heart. | |
| I am free, I am freezing. I am wrong. | |
| I am so obscure it' s terrible, and I' m loved, | |
| but in between the cars they bother me. | |
| I helped make the art that hangs on your walls | |
| and plays in your heart it stays in your arms. | |
| You' re not a machine, I' m sure of that. | |
| You' re every bit like me. | |
| You gave up on your dreams | |
| and now you' re stuck with that. | |
| You settled for the pencil days. | |
| I' m a paint brush in a way. | |
| I' m simple, yeah, I' m plain. | |
| I' m colored all the same. | |
| I have meaning if you find it in yourself. | |
| I' ll sell myself or not, like I really give a | |
| I' m just an artist on a shelf. | |
| that my heart isn' t breaking down It' s my world. | |
| So I' ll take another look at my life and give everything | |
| I own to all the people in my heart. | |
| I am free, I am freezing. I am wrong. |
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